What's all the flap about prize fights being fixed?Fight One: Clay was dancing Sonny was deep-sixedFight Two: Sonny, a draft-dodging Mohammad foughtSonny made Round One; one more than he oughtDid he dive? 'My ass ain't bullet proof' Sonny saidSix years later they found Sonny Liston drugged and dead.

Most of the words I read I'll never utterSo I clean my brain daily so as not to clutterBrain tentacles near my templesRemove worthless words and pimplesI look good but sometimes I stuh...stuh...stutter

The Cisco Kid was a friend of mineWe'd sing and drink tequila in my dinky adobe haciendaI'd say "Oh, Cisco"He'd say "Oh, Pancho"A happy innuendo of life were weAs we rode Diablo and Loco into the sunset... diminuendo

As I walk through an orchard enroute to the chapelI stop and curse living under love's plan to baffleWhen I said I love you I liedWhen you said I'll leave you I criedShould I mumble grumble "yes" or go grapple an apple?

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